And here is me again, when I was slightly older but probably not yet able to chew my own steak.

A back yard somewhere, probably at my Chinese Grandfather, Charlie Wong’s house on Pacific Avenue in Winnipeg.  We stayed there a couple times when I was very young.  Looks like I’m playing ball, probably with my father, Harold….. and he has just kicked dirt into my face.

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